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Boredom...

by @myiner-agony

An uneasy feeling of nothing to do nothing but silence just isn't good staring at ceiling, walls, doors I even enjoy watching myself go dizzy what to do what to do listening to my own heart beat is boring too layin' head on my papers I would draw I just need new ideas making a beat out of my own breathing Inhale Exhale Thump thump thump listening to cars and the train horn watching my dreads dangle in front of my eyes I really wish I was high Never mind I'm getting sleepy Listening to my own stomach grumble.... I should go eat....Nah never mind I don't feel like cooking this time Oh My God! Siting still is so hard, no games to play, no chores to do, no good books to read. Wow I'm bored I'm writing cause I'm bored uuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhh......... This...Is Straight....Bordom
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